Synopsis: Endless Shuttle

"Sure enough, the king still likes Lily very much. Although I don't object to collecting companions for myself like the tyrant among the lions, you will have the name of 'lecherous' on your back."

"What's the matter."

Rope closed the book and said disdainfully. "As long as I'm happy myself, other people don't dare to talk too much in front of me, otherwise there will be empty spaces to bury their wreckage in the depths of the sea."

"That's right, it's a godslayer after all..."

The tyrannical Demon King does everything right, and humans on earth can only obey, not resist—

"Erica, while there is nothing to do during this time, you can go back to the headquarters of the 'Bronze Black Cross' and bring some magicians with you."

"Well, why?" Erica asked curiously. "Could it be that the king is not satisfied with the local magicians in Sardinia and wants to replace them?"

"I don't want to run around for the time being."

Rope explained: "The moment Salvatore was defeated, this island was already my sphere of influence. As my subordinates, both the Red Bronze Black Cross and the Bronze Black Cross should come here to open a branch and settle down. It's my little favor for you."

According to common sense, magic powers in a region are usually passed down from ancestors and have a long history, and it is difficult for foreign powers to intervene in their cities.

Under such circumstances, if a magic association is unwilling to be content with the status quo and has ambitions to expand outwards, it will violate the unwritten rules of this world, resulting in being blacklisted by magic forces around the world.

But if it's the king, don't worry about that at all.

Even if the local magician in Sardinia is unwilling, he can only accept this reality obediently.

As the so-called dumb eats berberine - there is suffering.

"learn."

Erica narrowed her eyes, leaned down like a cute red fox, and tapped the corner of Rope's mouth lightly.

This surprised the latter.

After living for more than ten years, Rope felt very fresh when a girl kissed him for the first time.

"Why, a small bait makes you take the initiative. If I throw a bigger one in the future, shouldn't you take the initiative to climb on my chuang? As a lady, you have to be more reserved."

He stroked Erika's face reproachfully, and the blond girl responded as if rubbing against his hand.

"From the moment I swore my allegiance, I've been yours... but you've been reluctant to act. Is there any conspiracy behind it?"

Erica smiled mysteriously, and those gem-like eyes seemed to see through Rope's heart.

Rope still maintained his demeanor on the surface, but there was a sudden suddenness in his heart, and he secretly said that it was not good.

...Could it be that this girl saw her ambition and wanted to put her and Liliana together and have a threesome with the Ji knight? !

"...Haha, the more the wine is brewed, the more fragrant, let's let our relationship deepen for a while."

With a dry smile, Rope wisely chose to change the subject.

"By the way, did the thing I asked you about last time have any results?"

"Oh..." He lengthened his tone thoughtfully.

But a smart woman would never embarrass and embarrass her sweetheart, and Erica followed his words.

"...Ms. Luculazia did hold the magical tool 'Prometheus Cheats' a long time ago, but due to some things, which magical tool was no longer in her hands, and she passed it on as a souvenir I lost my former friend... but according to what I said, after a while, that former friend will return this artifact."

"good."

It seems that the plot has not changed, which is much more convenient.Rope thought happily.

"Which artifact does the king want?"

"Ah."

Rope looked at another Persian mythology on the table and said. "The divine tool is the item most related to the god of disobedience. If you can get it, you may be able to summon Prometheus one day."

He wasn't stupid enough to tell Erica the truth, not to mention how amazing 'predicting the future' was. Knowing too much about this kind of thing was not good for this girl.

"I'll keep an eye on this."

Erica nodded slightly. "If that divine tool is returned to Ms. Luculazia's hands, I will send it to the king immediately."

"Do not."

Rope raised his hand to stop.

"You don't need to do that kind of thing, I'll go there myself."

By the time Kusanagi Godou handed the Prometheus secret to Luculazia, it was estimated that he had absorbed the 'white horse' of Veleslana, and the risk was too high to let Erica go, who knows what would happen What happened.

"Go and prepare your flight back to Milan in the afternoon."

Rope said again. "Because of Salvatore's forgetful character, you'd better inform Liliana in person and let her bring some of the bronze and black cross people to Sardinia."

"Okay, I will definitely bring that shy and cute girl over for the king."

"...Don't make me say it so strange." Rope turned his face and muttered.

"Understand, understand~"

After saying goodbye to Rope, Erica left the house and took a special car to the airport in Sardinia.

After the blond girl left, Rope, who was alone, was not idle, picked up Persian myths and watched it carefully.

Welles Rana... Kusanagi Godou's protagonist is a cheater, but don't let me down...